The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

After Qiao Anhao went downstairs, she went into the kitchen. Because it was Chinese New Year today, she also wanted to make some delicious food, which could be regarded as preparation for the new year.

Rolling up her sleeves, Qiao Anhao turned to look at Wu Ma who was still busy, and asked, "Wu Ma, what are you going to eat tonight?"

Wu Ma just cleaned up the fish, then washed it and put it on the plate. When she heard Qiao Anhao's question, she thought she had something special to eat, so she asked, "Madam, what do you want to eat?"

"No. Just wanted to help out."

Qiao Anhao took the fish from Wu Ma's hand, and gently melted it with a knife. Wu Ma watched Qiao Anhao handle it, and then put it into the frying pan, very skillfully.

Hot oil was poured on the fish, and the fish immediately curled up. After frying for a few minutes, Qiao Anhao took the fish out of the pot. The golden fish had a faint fragrance.

Madam Wu was a little surprised and said, "Ma'am, can you still cook?" Mama Wu was a newcomer some time ago, because one of the previous ones introduced Mama Wu because her daughter-in-law had a baby.

Joan nodded, of course she would.

She first learned to cook because she wanted to please her adoptive parents, but she didn't expect to develop a good skill in the end, but she doesn't like cooking very much.

During the time at Mi Ai's house, she still cooked every day, and after arriving at Lu's house, she cooked less.

Of course, there was another reason because she didn't want to cook for Lu Yisheng!
"I learned it for a while before, and then I learned it slowly." Qiao Anhao put the fish aside, then began to add seasonings to make the sauce, and said, "So, Mama Wu, it's still okay for me to be your helper. You can rest assured, Mama Wu, I'm doing pretty well."

Qiao Anhao patted her chest and praised herself, she was in a better mood.

"That's good, I also said that I can't finish cooking so many dishes by myself!"

Wu Ma accepted it very naturally. She didn't shrink back because Qiao Anhao was the owner of the house. On the contrary, she was very natural, and occasionally chatted with Qiao Anhao.

She also knew some things about Qiao Anhao, so she felt a little distressed for Qiao Anhao.

The two were busy in the kitchen, Wu Ma was also chatting with Qiao Anhao, but everything seemed so calm and fearless, while Lu Yisheng stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Qiao Anhao chop the vegetables with a loose expression. The hair slipped from behind her ears, and she stretched out her hand to gather her hair behind her ears. Seeing Qiao Anhao like this, Lu Yicheng couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Lu Yicheng took out his mobile phone, frowned and went out with the mobile phone. Qiao Anhao raised his head when he heard the ringtone in his hand, just in time to see Lu Yicheng went out with the mobile phone.

She didn't think much about it, and continued to chop vegetables.

But Lu Yisheng went outside, and an indifferent female voice came over the phone, "Mr. Lu, I've arrived at the door, can you come and pick me up yourself?"

"What are you doing here?" Lu Yicheng's eyes turned cold.

"Mr. Lu, you are checking me. What do you think I am here? Of course, I am here for more than that. So, Mr. Lu, let's meet and talk." After a pause, the female voice continued, "And I want to see me My sister is your wife."

Lu Yicheng's eyes suddenly changed color, and he seemed a little dignified inside, and he directly refused, "No."